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When the man in black brought Yuan Meng back to the tribe, Ling Hao's face turned black.

"God! Who are they?" Ling Hao held a machete in his hand, followed by a group of tribesmen, staring at the men in black.

Yuan Mengjian was carrying a heavy sword on his shoulder, holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, looking carefree. Behind him was a group of strong tribesmen, each holding a spear in their hands, looking majestic, confronting Ling Hao.

"They are the most powerful tribe nearby. From today on, you will be incorporated into their tribe." The man in black did not explain much, but just gave the order calmly.

"Why?" Ling Hao protested, "I am the leader of the tribe!"

The man in black snorted coldly, a long sword appeared in his hand, and he dodged.

Ling Hao covered the wound on his neck in disbelief, trying to slow down the bleeding. He stared at the man in black with wide eyes, and never understood until his death why the god who taught them how to make weapons in the past actually killed him himself.

Ling Hao's body fell to the ground. The man in black looked at the people behind Ling Hao with a frosty expression: "Does anyone else have any objections?"

Everyone looked at each other, angry but not daring to say anything, fearing that they would be the next to fall to the ground.

The man in black glanced at everyone and nodded with satisfaction: "Since no one has any objections, let's merge into their tribe."

"Don't worry, I will still be your god. I will lead your new leader and make the tribe prosperous."

Yuan Meng gave a look to the tribesmen behind him, and two of them came out and began to take over the entire tribe.

The man in black took Yuan Meng to a cave, where many machetes were neatly arranged.

"You can distribute these weapons to your people. After everything is arranged, we will start to capture the nearby tribes tomorrow."

"Our first target is Xilie's tribe across the mountain!"

Early the next morning, Yuan Meng led the team that was ready to go to the other side of the mountain. The man in black followed slowly behind, sneering at the team that each of them had a machete in their hand.

"Su Xuan'er... can you withstand such an attack?"

Yuan Meng led his team forward towards the distant mountains in a vigorous and high-spirited manner.

They attacked the old site of the Xilie tribe, but when they arrived at their destination in a mighty manner, they found that the place was already deserted.

Yuan Meng looked at the empty tribe in front of him, turned around and asked the man in black in confusion: "God, this tribe seems to have... fled?"

The black-clothed man looked around with a dark look in his eyes. He quickly flew to a guard who often followed Ling Hao and asked, "Tell me! Did you betray them and secretly inform their tribe?"

The guard was so scared that he knelt on the ground and nodded: "I didn't do that, God! I wouldn't dare to do that! I am loyal to you with all my heart!"

The man in black glanced at Ling Hao's former subordinates: "If no one notified them, how could they suddenly migrate? Who secretly passed the news? Come out as soon as possible!"

Those caught in the sight of the man in black knelt down and begged for mercy.

"God! We don't dare!"

"We have been staying in the tribe and have never come out!"

“It’s unfair, God!”

“We really don’t know!”

The black-clothed man's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to grab the guard who was still kowtowing in front of him. He twisted his hand, and with a "click", the guard's neck was broken, and he died with his eyes open.

"You won't tell me, right? Then I'll ask you one by one. If you still don't tell me, I'll send you to see your old leader..."

Ling Hao's former subordinates banged their heads against each other.

"God! We really don't dare!"

"Our tribe has always been hostile to the Xilie tribe. How can we possibly inform them secretly?"

"God has said he will attack them, how dare we disobey!"

The man in black looked even colder and walked towards the other person who was kowtowing beside him.

Yuan Meng couldn't help but frowned.

This god doesn't look like a good person. If my tribe listens to her, I hope they won't follow in the footsteps of these people...

"god!"

A tribesman behind Yuan Meng discovered something.

"Judging from these traces, this tribe should have moved away a month ago..."

The man in black looked at him and asked, "Why do you think so?"

The man walked to a burnt-out bonfire and said, "This fire has been out for a long time. There are even traces of rain on it. The last time it rained was more than half a month ago."

"Moreover, this tribe moved away completely, without leaving anything behind... It doesn't look like they moved away in a hurry after hearing the news. It's possible that they left long ago."

The man in black looked at the tribesmen who were kneeling and trembling on the ground in front of him and said, "Didn't you meet Xi Lie a few days ago? Why didn't you notice that they had moved away?"

"God! You have been asking us to speed up the mining of ore during this period. Apart from hunting, we have never left the tribe!"

"Yes, the last time we met Xi Lie, he came to us on his own..."

"We thought they were still living here..."

"Useless! You didn't even notice that such a large tribe had moved away. What use are you!"

Seeing the man in black getting angry, Ling Hao's old men kowtowed their heads until they turned red.

"God spare my life!"

"God, we know we were wrong!"

“God, spare us!”

The repeated cries for mercy made the man in black more and more dissatisfied. She waved her hand and was ready to start a killing spree, but was stopped by Yuan Meng.

"What? You want to resist me for these trash?" The man in black glanced at Yuan Meng with contempt.

"God, if we keep these people, we can attack other tribes. They are going to die anyway, so why not let them make amends for their crimes? This will also improve our combat power, right?"

Yuan Meng saw that the man in black had some relief in his eyes, and then said: "It doesn't matter if this tribe escapes, the other tribes won't all run away!"

"These people know the locations of other tribes. We can attack them first. After we capture them and interrogate them, we will be able to find the whereabouts of this tribe! It's impossible for this tribe to disappear out of thin air!"

The man in black nodded: "What you said makes sense, let's do as you say!"

Seeing that the man in black had given up the idea of ​​killing them, everyone was grateful to Yuan Meng.

"You! Take us to the nearest tribe!" Yuan Meng pointed at the person who was trembling in front of the man in black.

"Yes! Chief!" The man quickly got up and showed Yuan Meng the way.

The group of people walked away in a mighty procession.

The man in black did not move. She looked at the tribal ruins in front of her with a dark look in her eyes.

Su Xuan'er, you are smart. You asked the tribe to move away in advance...

It seems that your tribe is no match for mine...

It's a pity that even if I move away, it's useless. I will find you sooner or later...

This time, I definitely won!